| My eyes flashed open and I sat up, feeling my head swim at the sudden movement. Falling back on my pillow, I looked at the open skylight of the room Will and I shared and shut my eyes back again. 'Ok, so what happened? I was talking to Amber and then--' my memories over took me and I shuddered slightly but didn't break down like I usually did. 'Why? My father's death has always made me do that...' *My Queen,* a voice said and I reconized it as Amber. I swung my legs over the bed, forgetting the fact that it made me sick and I held my head as my vison swam. 'What? What happened to me?' I thought and I saw the Princess of the Werewolves, still in her white Victorian dress, the wolf the size of large pony beside her. *You have conqured you memories and now they can no longer harm you. Natasha, there is a power in you; a power that will allow you to protect Nivta, Earth, and the ones you love.* Then a smile. *I would hate to face you on the battle field; you would certainly be my death. Be well...* I reached out my hand, as if to touch her, even though her image was only in my mind. 'No, wait, please...' but the link was gone and she let her hand drop to her knee. 'Damn, does everybody here love to play the 'Make Tasha Wonder' game?' I thought, supressing a growl. 'But where's Will?' Sniffing the air, I caught his scent. 'The advantages of being a wolf,' I smiled and realized that he couldn't have left not more than 15 minutes ago. 'And he left through...there.' I raised my head, looking at the skylight before shedding the white linen pants and black t-shirt I wore and changing into my WolfAngel form. 'I will never get over how great this body is...' I considered before spreading my white wings and taking to the night sky. A thought over came me and I frowed, golden eyes narrowing. 'Death Wolves...Amber called me Natasha of the Death Wolves,' I thought and hovered for a second, using my powers to keep still in the air without flapping my wings. 'Somethings need to be explained. Grandfather's energy is nearly on the other side of Nivta and I can't go back to the Trimuvate without an invation...Lord knows I want to start a war. That leaves one option...and that option has a bad temper.' |